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Thursday, August 20, 2009
20.o8.o9

When there's no projects killing you, there's exams.
When there's no exams killing you, there's attachment.
When there's no more attachment killing you, there's your task in finding a new job.
When there's a job you've secured, there's the pain in working.
When there's work, you'll have no break.

So tell me, why is our lives so full of things we've yet to achieve and so little time.
We've no time for breaks at all.

Anyway something funny to share,
glanced at the mirror at 12:24 AM